BE Crazy Demon Survival System

The He family is different from the Song family. Master He is the cousin of the governor Jiang Qu, in other words, a wealthy businessman with a joint relationship with the military. This is also the reason why Mrs. Song wants to marry the Song and He family.

The tailor's suit is very delicate, and the background color is melancholic black. If you distinguish it carefully, you can see very cryptic dark patterns, with a white shirt and a black bow tie inside.

Xu Qichen changed his clothes and went to the bungalow to wait for Song Yuanyan. I thought to myself that the younger brother of this era is not easy to behave. After all, in such a cold day, he would rather wear a down jacket to go out than to dress like this for good looks.

He knocked on Song Yuanyan's door, heard his response, and then pushed the door in.

Song Yuanyan's suit turned out to be white. He was standing in front of the mirror, and when he saw Xu Qichen coming in, he turned around, completely white.

A model of Prince Charming.

"You are here just right. Tie me a tie." With all his hair combed, he showed his superior forehead and brow bones, holding a silver-gray tie in his hand, "I can't tie it anyway."

Xu Qichen walked over, wrapped his tie around the back of his neck, "bow his head."

Song Yuanyan lowered his head obediently, his snort disturbed Xu Qichen's quiet eyelashes.

The finger was dexterously tied, and moved upward a little bit, "Okay."

"Thank you."

The tips of Xu Qichen's ears became hot and he got too close. He stepped back a few steps, but Song Yuanyan pushed his forehead away and put his palm on the corner of his forehead.

"Don't you get your hair up?"

Xu Qichen shook his head, "I was originally a follower, so why make it so formal."

Song Yuanyan let go, turned around and walked to the round table, took a long box, and handed it to Xu Qichen.

"what is this?"

"Give it to you."

Xu Qichen opened the box. Inside was a delicate cane. The dark red wood was carved with delicate lines. The top was polished to be very round and comfortable, like a bright pearl. The bottom of the wooden bead was engraved with water. Ripple, inlaid with a few sapphires.

"It's too expensive." Xu Qichen wanted to close the lid and return it to him, but Song Yuanyan preempted it, took out the cane inside, and turned it around in his hand.

The top of the stick was pressed against Xu Qichen's heart.

"If you don't want it, I will burn it."

Quite straightforward threat.

Xu Qichen glanced at him, sighed, held his cane, "I see."

Song Yuanyan laughed for a moment, showing a rather satisfied expression, "Wait, and..." He opened the closet and took out a black coat. "I asked someone to make this coat the other day. Unfortunately, there is no shoulder. Do it well, it's smaller, I can't wear it." He put his coat on Xu Qichen's body, which matched his dark suit perfectly.

"It looks good." He smiled, and found another coat from the closet. It looked very warm and dark and was very long.

Xu Qichen didn't refuse at all this time. Anyway, he would always try his best to deliver what he wanted to.

On the way to He Mansion, Xu Qichen felt a little nervous. This time the ball was specially organized by He Lao for his precious daughter who returned from studying abroad, and Jiang Qu's prominent figures will definitely attend.

It stands to reason that Xie’s parents and daughters should have known about Sun Mengdie, but she shouldn’t be aware that Sun Lin was the orphan back then.

But she couldn't hide this. As long as she wanted to investigate, she would send someone to the countryside to ask Sun Lin's grandfather. Should he shut up his grandfather first?

But he didn't know the details of what happened back then, and he didn't know who else knew about it. It was useless to just block one person.

In the original text, the Xie family finally left Sun Lin, and Sun Lin has also become the righteous young master of the Xie family. In other words, even if Liu Mingde finds a way to find out his whereabouts, the Xie family will pick him up. Going back, everything was in vain.

As long as his identity is on the bright side, the ending is not far away.

Time is too fast.

He couldn't help but glanced at Song Yuanyan beside him.

What if he is really like the original text and only considers himself a friend.

How can I puncture this layer of window paper?

"Little Master, here it is."

Two people got out of the car, and there were many foreign cars parked around, which was very lively. Probably because his skin looks too good, Xu Qichen can feel the gaze cast by the lady nearby at the two of them no matter how dull it is.

I couldn't help thinking in my heart, I really have a complete face control, the role set is not unsightly.

Xu Qichen followed the etiquette and did not walk shoulder to shoulder with Song Yuanyan. He just bowed his head and followed behind him. The pole of his cane was on the ground, making a deep sound at the same frequency as the sound of footsteps.

The romantic French architectural styles of He Mansion and Song Mansion are different, they are more calm and tend to be German style. There have been many celebrities in the hall, all kinds of cheongsams and dresses, dazzled by the crystal lamps on the ceiling.

The appearance of the two caused a commotion.

"Which son is there?"

"Young Master Song Family, you don't know this."

"I recognize, I'm talking about the one behind him, in a black coat."

"Ah... Uh, that's just the servant of the Song family."

"Domestic servant?" The young lady shook her hand holding the goblet, and almost spilled wine on her golden skirt. "The servants of the Song family are like young masters..."

"This is not an ordinary servant, so it's not clear if you didn't grow up in Jiangqu." A woman in a dark green cheongsam pulled the curly hair away from her shoulders, "This one is the life-saving charm of Young Master Song."

There are endless discussions in the ears, and the person walking slowly in front is by nature the focus of the crowd, and the following one can't escape attention and discussion anyway. Xu Qichen was prepared for this.

A young lady in a light yellow dress came over, and the sound of high-heeled shoes touching the marble floor was as crisp as the collision of wine glasses.

The voice is also very sweet, "Master Song, can we dance together?"

Her cheeks were reddish with rouge, her delicate curly hair swayed gently with her confident words, and her hands in white lace gloves were long and beautiful, stretching out in front of Song Yuanyan.

"Master, I'll go sit there for a while." Xu Qichen spoke first, gave an explanation, and then walked straight to a bar-like place on the edge of the hall.

Sitting on the high chair, Xu Qichen picked a glass of wine at random and took a sip, which tasted good. Looking at Song Yuanyan on the dance floor, the melodious sound of the violin surrounds the entire hall, and his hands gently round the young lady's slender waist wrapped in a dress, staggered and slowly rotating.

Very seductive scene, but Xu Qichen feels uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

It fits how you look at it, so it feels uncomfortable.

The sound of high heels came from my ears.

"Sir, you sit and drink as soon as you come in..."

Xu Qichen turned her face to the side. She was a woman wearing a crimson cheongsam with fox fur on her shoulders. Her long hair was hanging down like silk and the two jade earrings on her earlobes swayed gently.

It looks very charming.

"It seems that I don't like dancing."

Xu Qichen did not reply, but raised the cane as an answer.

"That's it."

His coldness and gentleness are intertwined to form a very attractive temperament. The woman shook the wine in her hand and gently covered Xu Qichen's right knee with her jeweled hand, "Is it this leg?"

Xu Qichen's heart didn't have the slightest ripple, and his eyes unconsciously looked for the white on the dance floor, everything was too right.

In the sultry sound of the violin, he happened to meet those eyes.

The dissatisfaction in the other's eyes was so obvious that he accidentally stepped on the lady's black high heels.

"Yes."

Xu Qichen retracted his gaze and finally gave an answer with a smile.

The woman seemed to have received great encouragement, and put her hand on Xu Qichen's shoulder lightly, "What's the matter?" Her tone seemed relevant, and then she added, "If you feel offended, please don't say anything."

Xu Qichen deliberately didn't hide. He didn't know what he was doing now, as if he was angry with someone, but he was enjoying it.

A game with very low risk.

His voice is not somber, there is a natural gentleness when he whispers.

"I was run over by a car." Xu Qichen lowered his head and drank the last bit of wine. "Fortunately, after the operation, I saved this leg."

The woman said sorry in English, and the tone with the accent here sounded very tactful and sultry.

Xu Qichen lowered his head and said nothing, feeling that the other party was getting closer, rubbing his fingers lightly on the black coat, like a beautiful dodder flower.

"Mister's perfume smells great, I don't know what brand it is?"

A pair of familiar leather shoes appeared in the drooping sight.

The next second, the hands climbing on his shoulders were caught.

The expression of the woman holding her wrist was a bit stunned, but she couldn't help softening when she saw the face of the visitor clearly, "Master Song?"

Song Yuanyan smiled and released her hand, and the gentleman nodded in motion.

Xu Qichen wanted to laugh very much.

"Ask him."

Xu Qichen's inexplicable words caused the woman to make a suspicious voice without any hesitation.

Xu Qichen put the empty wine glass back on the countertop, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You just said that the good smelling perfume belongs to him."

The woman was puzzled, she only felt that the current atmosphere was a bit strange.

Swords drawn and ambiguous.

There are more and more people at the party.

The music suddenly stopped, and the dancing couples also stopped. There was a sound of discussion among the crowd, looking for fame. At the top of the long winding staircase, there was a woman standing.

The jet black long skirt, with diamonds adorned on the skirt, is as bright as a galaxy. She wears a palm-sized top hat diagonally on her neat short hair, a small piece of black mesh half-masks her exquisite left eye, and her red lips are especially beautiful.

The heroic appearance when they first met was like two people.

"Miss He is here."

"This is Miss He? What a beauty."

"The master of this banquet has finally arrived..."

Xu Qichen coughed slightly and motioned to Song Yuanyan who was standing in front of him.

Your MissMission is here.

The woman next to her saw that they both looked at Miss He, and left without interest.

Miss He walked down and saw Song Yuanyan who was the most prodigious in the crowd, but he didn't seem to be her ultimate goal, but a signpost.

If you find him, you can find Xu Qichen.

Sure enough, Miss He walked towards the Gemini star of the banquet without squinting, and coldly refused the invitation of one young man.

Step by step, the sound of high heels hit the reflective ground.

Finally stopped in front of Xu Qichen and Song Yuanyan.

"Mr. Sun." Miss He showed a charming smile, "You are here."

Xu Qichen did not expect that she would greet herself first, so he politely got up from the chair and bowed slightly to her, "Miss He."

"I said, call me Nancy." Compared with the last time I met, Miss He today is a bit more gentle than a woman, but this gentleness and friendliness is more like an attitude to Song Yuanyan.

Xu Qichen did not change his name, but smiled back.

Miss He stretched out her hand generously to him, "Can you accompany me to dance the first dance tonight?"

Xu Qichen looked at her fingers, and Yu Guang glanced at Song Yuanyan who was standing beside him.

He tried to find information from Song Yuanyan's every move and look in his eyes to confirm his emotions at the moment.

When he felt that the timed bombing and bombing of this imposing elegance and gentleman was about to count down to the last second, Xu Qichen refused the invitation, "Sorry for the inconvenience, I am afraid I can't dance with the lady."

Miss He glanced at Xu Qichen's legs, saw the cane in his hand, and smiled politely, "It's a pity, I just want to dance with you tonight."

Such straightforwardness made Xu Qichen a little embarrassed.

In the original text, this young lady could be regarded as his rival in love, but now she has become his admirer. And these two people...

What kind of plot is this lover's turning into an enemy?

He didn't forget Mrs. Song's request, so he tapped Song Yuanyan's back heel with his cane and whispered beside him, "Invite Miss He to dance."

Song Yuanyan glanced at him, Xu Qichen's eyes were very open, but it made his heart flustered, as if it was stuffed with a thick sponge, absorbed the damp water vapor, and expanded and blocked more and more.

"I was drunk in a hurry, so I went out to soak up the wine." Xu Qichen saluted Ms. He slightly, "I am lost."

Seeing Xu Qichen leaving, Song Yuanyan reached out to Miss He without speaking.

Miss He's long black gloved hand gently placed Song Yuanyan's palm, and the two approached the center of the dance floor.

The piano sound turned abruptly, and the gaps and pauses between the notes were full of rhythm.

The dance steps of the two are staggered, and every pause is consistent with the piano and drums. In the eyes of outsiders, such a tacit understanding is only the mutual attraction between golden boys and girls, but only they themselves know that it is the pursuit of the same person and mutual exclusion. .

Song Yuanyan shook Miss He's hand and forced her to follow the music in a circle, "Do you like him?"

Miss He glanced at him, quite frankly, "Yes."

Song Yuanyan actually admired her straightforwardness, but in less than a second, the hand holding Miss He's waist pushed her out gently, "He won't like you."

Miss He turned a half circle and returned to him, "Really? Young Master Song is so sure?"

Song Yuanyan smiled, "I grew up with him."

"That's just a friend relationship." Miss He held onto Song Yuanyan's shoulder, looking very intimate, "You can't decide who he likes."

The piano sound became more rapid, and the dance steps of the two people became faster and faster, as if they were competing with each other.

The last eight beats.

Song Yuanyan's leather shoes nudged the heels of Miss He's high heels like a red wine glass, and she leaned back unsuspectingly.

Song Yuanyan was bent over to catch her waist.

"I have a decision."

The music stopped and the prank ended, Miss He suddenly got up, Song Yuanyan approached her ear, and whispered in a very intimate manner in the eyes of the audience.

"He will like me."

Miss He's eyes flashed with astonishment, but Song Yuanyan raised his eyebrows cynically, and left the shining and gorgeous dance floor with his hands in his pockets.

The He mansion is very large. Xu Qichen came out of the hall and unknowingly walked to a dark place. This is the gap between the two houses. It looks like a dark and narrow alley. He stands at the entrance of the alley with his back against the gray. A wall paved with bricks.

He drank too fast and his brain was confused. The cold wind made his mind a little clearer, but it was too cold. He wrapped himself tightly in his coat and decided to leave after standing for a while.

Just about to leave, I suddenly heard the voice of a person.

Step back subconsciously, hiding in the shadows.

"Did you see the lady who just danced with Song Yuanyan? That's He Lao's only daughter."

The voice of a woman sounds a certain age.

"Then what's the use? Old man He has three sons. How much he can inherit from his daughter when the time comes."

Xu Qichen frowned slightly. This person's voice is so familiar... as if I heard it somewhere.

"Why are you so stupid, your mind is full of property and property, do you know how much he spoils this daughter? If you can form a relative with this Miss He, you will be a relative with the governor."

"Mother, I know, but this Miss He went straight to the Song family boy when she got off the stairs, what can I do."

"At the end of the day, you are just a good-looking person." The woman sighed. "It's not useful to follow your dad in a wild body."

"What's the use of looking good, huh, just because of his crooked appearance, I don't know if he can live beyond thirty! Just like uncle, sooner or later..."

"Hush!" The woman stopped her son suddenly, "Where is this? You are talking nonsense here."

"Oh, what are you afraid of," his voice lowered, "I asked the doctor specially last time, he will last for another winter at most, oh no, if you continue to take the medicine, he will definitely not last this winter..."

The woman snorted, "Don't forget, he still has a son who has been **** with him, and when he dies, the old man will definitely think of looking for his grandson."

These two people... are Liu Mingde's mother and son!

Xu Qichen's hands couldn't stop shaking and couldn't help it.

Liu Mingde's voice was cunning and vicious, like a venomous snake spitting out bright red letters.

"Won't he find us? If we find it first, then we will start first..."

Suddenly there was a cat cry from the alley.

Xu Qichen was shocked. Isn't it true that in the TV series, shouldn't he be found out by accidentally stepping on something?

How could it be so unlucky.

Liu Mingde's voice suddenly stopped, and he lowered his voice, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Only vaguely heard him hiss.

Then came the inaudible footsteps.

Moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people, and the slender and weird shadows moved to the narrow alley little by little, and danger approached step by step.

Xu Qichen's heart continued to jump out.

He kept backing away, his steps getting more and more urgent.

If it is found, will it be silenced.

The personality of their mother and son will definitely kill him.

The palms of the hands holding the cane horizontally were all sweaty.

Suddenly, it seemed to have stepped on something.

Fear suddenly rushed to the extreme.

The sky was spinning for an instant, and he was wrapped around his head by something heavy, like a curtain, and pressed against the cold wall.

Fear and anxiety made his consciousness unclear, so he was stiffly pressed against the wall, and his thumb pressed his lips.

The unknown visitor put his arms around his waist in a very aggressive manner, bowed his head and kissed him.

It was just kissing his thumb, not Xu Qichen's lips.

Xu Qichen's vision was completely obscured, it was almost pitch black, and there was nothing to see.

Only faintly heard the footsteps of the two men broke the silence in the alley.

"This……"

The person who was holding him finally loosened a little, and dragged him behind him calmly, and said in a drunken and frivolous tone, "Who? What's the good thing to disturb the young master?"

"Young Master Song Xiao?"

The woman's voice seemed suspicious. Seeing Song Yuanyan turned around, her tie was scattered, and the neckline of her shirt was wide open.

"Look, what are you watching? It's really disappointing..." He turned around, and deliberately wrapped the man behind him tighter with his coat, as if afraid of the spring light leaking, then he held him blindly, and muttered in his mouth. , "Beauty... Let's continue..."

Hearing Liu Deming's disdain from his nose.

"Sick and crooked people have the face to learn from others as disciples."

The footsteps of high heels and leather shoes are getting farther and farther.

Song Yuanyan still hugged him tightly, with his head buried in Xu Qichen's neck, his breathing was hot and humid.

Until he could not hear any sound at all, he slowly loosened the long camel coat that had wrapped Xu Qichen, revealing his eyes.

Under the faint moonlight, the atmosphere was ambiguous and embarrassing.

The thumb that had just been pressed on Xu Qichen's lips became hot, and gradually moved away from his cheeks unconsciously.

Song Yuanyan made a look of relief, trying to ease the atmosphere at the moment with a smile.

Xu Qichen leaned his back against the wall and looked at his eyes motionlessly.

"Are you scared by me?" Song Yuan said hesitantly, "The situation is urgent just now..."

Xu Qichen shook his head.

He knew who it was the first moment he was conscious.

Because his whole person was airtightly wrapped in the smell of Song Yuanyan.

Song Yuanyan took a half step back, "Fortunately I just came out to find you..."

Xu Qichen's hand suddenly grabbed the tie he was about to unravel, and pulled him onto his body, pressing his chest against his chest.

He already has enough evidence.

It's time to end this game of you and me.

He really kissed Song Yuanyan's lips as if he was fighting for a while, but only for a moment, like a dragonfly.

Picked up a heart, then left suddenly.

"Mu Ru." Xu Qichen got close to his ear and finally called his watch.

The breath is gentle and gentle, like moonlight on his face.

"You like me, right?"